lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground
It might be a pretty picture to someone else's eyes. For Remi, who has just come in from the world outside, it's...halting. Though it's easy to endure Ianto as a fox, there is something extremely upsetting about seeing your former lover sleeping on top of your husband, even if said lover is an adorable ball of copper fur.
Scratching irritatedly against the back of his head and not bothering to dry himself off, Remi strips off his shirt and pants, before plodding grumpily into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of wine. Begrudgingly he pours two more, and carefully brings the three cups into the living room. With no magic to assist with this, Remi holds the stemware clumsily, setting them down heavily onto the table next to Ronin and Ianto, before depositing himself with a huff before the fire.
Scratching irritatedly against the back of his head and not bothering to dry himself off, Remi strips off his shirt and pants, before plodding grumpily into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of wine. Begrudgingly he pours two more, and carefully brings the three cups into the living room. With no magic to assist with this, Remi holds the stemware clumsily, setting them down heavily onto the table next to Ronin and Ianto, before depositing himself with a huff before the fire.
THE ALCHEMIST
i wake up lonely, this air of silence, in the bedroom and all around
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
